Alright, the winner has been chosen, unfortunately for anyone who wanted Demyx. The winner is Axel, but well, you'll how things turn out. So, I'm just going to get right to it. Alrighty, so get some cheesy chips and get reading!
"Who're you!" I asked as another portal opened up and spat me and the man back into one of the painfully white hallways.
He bit his lip. "Before I tell you, just bear with me." He said, showing me a little strand of what looked like hair. "Let me just do something before I give you this back."
"Is that my mem-" I was quickly cut short as I found myself wondering why a stranger was kissing me. I pulled away.
"I think being with you is restoring my heart too." He said. "You're not just helping the Organization, but me too." He wiggled the hair in front of me and shoved it in my mouth. "It the freaking hair!" He covered my mouth and forced me into swallowing.
"Axel, what the hell do you think you're doing!" I shouted, covering my mouth. "Holy crap, I remember you!" He smiled and threw his arms around me.
"About time." He said, pulling away quickly.
"Did you think that by giving me my memory back after kissing me was going to make me not remember?" I asked.
"It was worth a try, right?" he asked, shrugging.
"Are we going back now?" I asked him, unsure of what we were going to do. He shook his head.
"Sorry, kid—"
"Dude, you kissed me, don't call me kid."
Axel sighed, "Okay, okay, but no, we're not going back, I only got your memory of me back…wait, do you remember Lizzy and Beth?" I gave him a strange look. "Then that's a no."
"Are we going after Xemnas again?" I asked.
"Not this moment, we have to wait for the rest of our party. Demyx included." He said.
"Yeah, I remember that. You two were fighting over me." I observed.
"Let's talk about that later, if that's okay with you." Axel laughed nervously. I gave him a look from the corner of my eye.
"What are we going to do until then?" I asked. He grinned and punched me slightly.
"I could always prove to you that that kiss wasn't just a joke." He snickered. I backed away carefully, crossing my fingers in a crucifix.
"You know me, I'm just playing with you." He smiled and stood next to me, stretching and putting his arm around my shoulder.
I lifted up his arm and dropped it at his side again. "Don't even think about it."
He pretended to sulk. "Oh come on, shnuckums, I thought we had something!" he pleaded getting on his knees and pretending to beg.
"Did you mean it?" I asked him, referring to his comment about feeling whole with me.
"What?"
"Do you really think that you're becoming whole the more time you spend with me?" I asked, giving him my hand.
He took my hand and I helped him up. "I'd like to think so." He assured me. "It can't just be Roxas helping me out."
I sighed, in a happy kind of amused way and punched him in the arm. "You probably have a crush on Kairi, is all."
"Kairi!" he shouted. "Like ohmygod, girlfriend, as if, that's like so totally crazy!" I looked at him and held up the finger crucifix again. "Like I said, I'm just playing with you." He punched me back…and pretty soon it became a complete wrestling match…
NO! Not like that! I mean a normal wrestling match! We threw enough punches that it did end up something like this…
"Oh my god! Sorry!" we heard Demyx squeak as his footsteps we loud as he ran back down the stairs as was his freaking out at Sora.
Like a said, wrestling match…But Axel was on top of me and was pinning me to the ground in a sort of victory pose.
And right then was when Demyx came in and ran off. Sora and company were obviously peeking in at us, as I slipped away and began wiping some dirt off the coat.
"It's not what you thought it was, Demyx!" I shouted, as Axel held me back from attacking him.
"He was mounting you!" he shouted back. "What else am I supposed to think when I see that kind of thing!"
"That we were wrestling!" Axel shouted back.
"If only I had seen that!" Riku laughed, coming into view. "Too bad I had to be in the back, Sora!"
"It's not my fault Kairi couldn't see!" he shouted back.
"What were you doing!" Donald yelled at me. "You're sixteen!"
"I was wrestling with him!" I squealed quickly, blushing because, hey, that was embarrassing.
"Then why're ya blushing?" Goofy asked, laughing. I threw my head back and pulled up the hood.
"Now I'm not." I retorted crossing my arms. The before I could go up to Kairi and tell her that I'm getting my memories back, I was picked up by Axel and he ran up the stairs.
"I gotta keep this girl movin'!" He shouted down at everyone. I don't see why he can't just let them come with us.
Then again…They do walk the whole way…and Axel runs…and carries me the entire way.
"Why aren't you letting me stick with them?" I asked, "I mean, you said that we could go when they got here."
"Yeah, that mean that they think we're actually heading after Xemnas." He said.
"What do you mean by think?" I asked.
"Well, now that they've seen us head off, they can assume one thing, and I can try doing that again now that you remember me." He said.
"What?" I asked, having my mouth covered again by him. Now that I can actually pay attention, since I can tell it's him this time, he's not bad. He's pretty good.
I pulled away again. "Axel…Does this castle make you feel like jumping me or something?"
He gave me a shifty look. "Uh…Maybe…" I looked at him with big, watery eyes and pouted my lips.
"Maybe if we go after Xemnas and get my memories back and kick his ass maybe I'll let you finish." I pouted.
I caught Axel's attention. "Alrighty!" he shouted, lifting me up again. "Let's go kick my old bosses ass!" and he began running forward.
"But how're we gonna do that?" I asked, as he continued running. He didn't respond for a second.
"…I have no idea." He replied. "Maybe, melt him to death?"
"That'd work." I agreed. And he stopped.
"It's good to see you, Axel." Ahead of us, Vexen was standing there, he didn't have any weapons on him, but after looking at us for a second, the whole room became coated in ice.
"Vexen," he said, setting me down. "I've been waiting for this for a long time." He pushed me back, and whispered to me, "This is my fight."
A shield flashed up and prevented me from getting past, and literally, within minutes, it was down, Vexen disappeared and Axel lifted me up and began running again.
"What's with you and Vexen?" I asked, as he set me down in the next hallway.
"He's always been mean to me. When I was in the Organization, he would always tell me that I was overrated because I could use fire." He explained.
I blinked. "That's gay." I said. "And he's a cold bastard that uses ice…That's overrated too."
Axel pat me on the head. "Good girl, now let's go." And he lifted me up and began running up the stairs.
What? Am I somehow not allowed to get touched by this building? This is so freaking weird. I don't really like being carried anymore…Then again, I never did.
Axel set me down again the next hallway. He pouted at me, using the same technique I used on him.
"C'mon, Anna." He sniffed. "we keep getting farther into this castle and I can't hold it any longer!" I sighed and leaned against the wall.
"No, I want my memories back." Axel bent a bit and smushed his forehead against mine.
"Aww, please?" he whined, moving in at me.
"I didn't think Nobodies could feel, Axel." He quickly averted his attention long enough to somehow drag me forward. It was kind of like what Yubaba did to Chihiro in Spirited Away when she dragged her through all the doors.
Saix was standing at the bottom of the stairs and wrapped his arm around my neck.
"Anna!" Axel shouted, stealing the chakrams for a moment. "Saix, let her go!"
"I'm afraid I can't." he replied monotonously. "You allowed her to get one of her memories back." He punched me roughly in the stomach and forced me into coughing. "You see, we still need them."
I covered my mouth and began coughing fiercely into my hand. I ended up spitting out the strand of what was my memory. I quickly tried to force it back into my mouth, only for Saix to yank it away from me and clench it in his hands.
"I think, we might end up having to take something more of yours, Annax." He hissed, digging a fingernail into my chest. "Maybe even this."